A Challenge resolved with the whip!
Following the tree lined path to Sam & Megan's home, Ron and Kim pulled up the long drive in his vintage 1960 Aston Martin DB4 GT Zagato and parked behind Tim & Ann's '58 MB 300SL. He looked in his mirror and saw Don & Liz's '54 Studebaker Starlight coupe making its way up the drive. Liz was next to Don scantily clad showing a lot of her lovely body in the bucket seat, but he couldn't help watching Kim's statuette figure strolling up the walk arm and arm with Ron. Don hadn't seen Kim since last month when they bent her over a frame so each one of them could take their turn with her. Don smiled with the thought of a whip marking Kim's alabaster skin when she took her turn with Ann, who was also a joy to watch pulling against her restraints.
Walking around to open the door for his wife, Liz made the point of flashing him by pulling up her short dress with a mischievous grin on her face. Don smiled broadly but told her she was being naughty. Liz just smiled brooder. Don stated that this night was going to be very interesting as he took her arm and they walked to the door. The maid answered the door giving Don an immediate view of both Kim and Ann's lovely bodies as they were stepping out of their dresses across the foyer. Tonight, Ann's challenge for Kim's title of: "Supreme Submissive" would be resolved with the whip. Don and Tim were fastening leather collars around their wife's necks and placing restraints around their wrists and ankles while the other couples watched..
After the greetings, the four 20 - something couples wondered into a sitting room on the right. Once seated, a shapely teenage maid brought them drinks. The maid wore a sheer white blouse and a micro pleaded skirt. Like all of the girls there, she didn't wear underwear below her garments. Everyone could see her cleanly shaved pussy and the cane stripes across her pert little bottom when she bent down to place the drinks on waiting coasters. The couples engaged in light chatter. They certainly knew each other and no one raised an eyebrow with Ann and Kim engaging in friendly conversation as though Ann's challenge was a trifle matter. Jill and Liz discussed the best web-sites for the transparent outfits they both favored. The small talk continued until Ron stood, looked at his wife and announced to everyone: that it was time.
They reassembled in a large room with a stainless-steel ring hanging from the ceiling in the center. Kim entered and walked directly below the ring. Ron and Tim started placing cords through the hasps and up through the ring. The others took chairs arranged to afford a good view of Kim. A leg spreader was attached to her ankle restraints. Once secured, Kim was raised with a touch of a button till only her down-turned toes touched the floor. After warming her up with a light flogger, Sam picked up a heavy single tail whip and forcefully swung it into the middle of her back. Kim whimpered loudly in response. The whip cracked across her flesh leaving a red mark in its wake. He stepped forward and the second lash fell just below the first with a red mark stretching across her back before bending around to sting her left breast. Her body shuttered with this assault as she cried out in pain.
After Sam finished, Ron pulled a bull-whip off a hook on the wall, positioned himself and stepped forward with the next lash so it would curve around to embrace her right breast and nipple. Kim screamed in response. He clearly didn't want her to find relief by sleeping on her side. He stepped into six more lashes assuring that her left breast suffered the same faith. Then he allowed her a short break. The endorphin rush concluded when he continued to march the whip down her back. She tensed and pulled against the restraints as she took the punishing lashes. After another 20 lashes, at full force, he paused. Soon, Kim found some relief with her endorphins while her body relaxed again. Unfortunately, the mild euphoria quickly evaporated when the whip embraced her lower back denoting the start of the next set. The stinging pain was intense. She jerked and cried out, but her body was tightly contained. Tears were forming in her eyes blurring her vision. Tin red welts rose from her flesh marking each impact of the whip as the braided strands of leather continued stripping her back. At the conclusion of the last twenty lashes, Kim's limp body was removed from the rings and Ann took her place. However, the spreader was to long for Ann's short legs so it was negated and her bare feet were left just touching the floor.
After warming her up with the flogger, Sam picked up the single tail again and forcefully swung it into the middle of Ann's back. The whip cracked across her flesh leaving a red mark in its wake. Ann uttered a loud YELP in response. Before she could recover, another lash rudely embraced the tinder skin on her back. She was dancing in place crying out in pain through another twenty-eight lashes. Then he paused, stepped forward and the next lash fell with a red mark stretching across her back before bending around to sting the side her left breast. Her body shuttered with this assault as she cried out screaming in pain. Her friends looked on approvingly. He switched sides, stepped forward and the next lash traveled around her shoulder blade to embrace her right breast. Again, Ann screamed loudly in response.
He stepped into twelve more lashes alternating between her left and right side. Each time her breasts suffered she was placed in excruciating pain. Unfortunately, as she danced, her torso moved back and forth relative to Sam. When she moved back, the thick leather strands on the tip of the whip struck her nipples compounding her pain. Ann's screams continued. Tears were running down her face as he allowed her a short break. The endorphin rush concluded when he stepped back and continued to march the whip down her back again. She cried out in pain, tensed and pulled against the restraints as her feet danced with each punishing lash. Thin red welts rose from her flesh marking each impact of the whip as the single strand of leather continued stripping her back. After twenty more lashes at full force, he paused - impressed with how tough she was. Ann's endorphins struggled to offer her some relief while her body relaxed for a short moment.
So far, she'd endured the lashes - just like Kim. However, the stinging pain was intense. Tears were blurring her vision. But she still had another additional twenty lashes before Sam sat down the single tail. Ron moved into position to punish her with the bullwhip. He grouped the next thirty-two lashes across her ass and the top of her legs. Ann danced and cried out in pain each time the woven strands of leather rudely embraced her tinder skin - Ron clearly had stronger arms then Sam. Brilliant red stripes painfully crisscrossed her bottom. However, Ron wanted to finish her dramatically. For the last eight, he moved around to her front. Ann looked directly at him as he drew back and swung the whip across her belly. She screamed. The next one fell across her lower rib cage. Then, one landed just under her breasts. Ann kicked and pulled at her restraints and screamed: "NO" !" But the next lash landed across her breasts punishing her areolas just below her nipples.
With no time to recover, the next lash fell on the border of her skin and Areolas - just above her nipples. A blood curdling scream came out of Ann's mouth following each of these lashes. Her friends sat transfixed watching her face contort. The next one landed well below her nipple but almost on top of another welt. Once again, Ann danced, kicked and screamed with the pain. The next one was across the very top of her breasts producing another loud scream. The last lash skillfully crossed both her nipples with excruciating pain that shook her body. Another blood curdling scream came out of Ann's mouth as she kicked the air in a squirming dance of desperation. Ron laid the whip down. Exhausted, Ann slouched down hanging on her arms. Her body was covered with thin deep red stripes that were slowly turning darker. The strips went across her breasts and two beet-red nipples that would be sore for days to come. Exhausted, Ann was gently released.
Ron asked Kim if she wished to continue. To her friend's amazement, she stood nodding yes. Kim was led back over to the rings and restrained. Ron worked the whip down to punish her ass - grouping the next 20 lashes closely on her sit spot as Kim whimpered in pain. He paused for a moment before he lowered his arm to hook the whip across her lower left cheek. The whip bent around her tinder upper inner thigh producing even greater pain. After ten lashes, he changed sides to punish the right inner thigh. Kim's whimpers became more pronounced as her face expressed the extreme pain she felt. Again, tears started to running down her cheeks.
Sam asked Ann if she'd like to take Kim's place. Ann stared at the floor, defeated shaking her head no. Ron acknowledged Kim's victory as he reached into a drawer and pulled out a vibrator to reward her. She perked up immediately when he turned it on. She seemed to cum the moment the device touched her clit. Violently shaking as she shamelessly gyrated her pussy back and forth against the vibrator. Ron pulled it back, then applied it again. Kim's breathing quickened again as she enjoyed another long hard orgasm. Her friends cheered her climax - she certainly earned it. Ann and the other girls applauded, but their emotions ran from sympathy to envy as Kim shook.
Walking around to open the door for his wife, Liz made the point of flashing him by pulling up her short dress with a mischievous grin on her face. Don smiled broadly but told her she was being naughty. Liz just smiled brooder. Don stated that this night was going to be very interesting as he took her arm and they walked to the door. The maid answered the door giving Don an immediate view of both Kim and Ann's lovely bodies as they were stepping out of their dresses across the foyer. Tonight, Ann's challenge for Kim's title of: "Supreme Submissive" would be resolved with the whip. Don and Tim were fastening leather collars around their wife's necks and placing restraints around their wrists and ankles while the other couples watched..
After the greetings, the four 20 - something couples wondered into a sitting room on the right. Once seated, a shapely teenage maid brought them drinks. The maid wore a sheer white blouse and a micro pleaded skirt. Like all of the girls there, she didn't wear underwear below her garments. Everyone could see her cleanly shaved pussy and the cane stripes across her pert little bottom when she bent down to place the drinks on waiting coasters. The couples engaged in light chatter. They certainly knew each other and no one raised an eyebrow with Ann and Kim engaging in friendly conversation as though Ann's challenge was a trifle matter. Jill and Liz discussed the best web-sites for the transparent outfits they both favored. The small talk continued until Ron stood, looked at his wife and announced to everyone: that it was time.
They reassembled in a large room with a stainless-steel ring hanging from the ceiling in the center. Kim entered and walked directly below the ring. Ron and Tim started placing cords through the hasps and up through the ring. The others took chairs arranged to afford a good view of Kim. A leg spreader was attached to her ankle restraints. Once secured, Kim was raised with a touch of a button till only her down-turned toes touched the floor. After warming her up with a light flogger, Sam picked up a heavy single tail whip and forcefully swung it into the middle of her back. Kim whimpered loudly in response. The whip cracked across her flesh leaving a red mark in its wake. He stepped forward and the second lash fell just below the first with a red mark stretching across her back before bending around to sting her left breast. Her body shuttered with this assault as she cried out in pain.
After Sam finished, Ron pulled a bull-whip off a hook on the wall, positioned himself and stepped forward with the next lash so it would curve around to embrace her right breast and nipple. Kim screamed in response. He clearly didn't want her to find relief by sleeping on her side. He stepped into six more lashes assuring that her left breast suffered the same faith. Then he allowed her a short break. The endorphin rush concluded when he continued to march the whip down her back. She tensed and pulled against the restraints as she took the punishing lashes. After another 20 lashes, at full force, he paused. Soon, Kim found some relief with her endorphins while her body relaxed again. Unfortunately, the mild euphoria quickly evaporated when the whip embraced her lower back denoting the start of the next set. The stinging pain was intense. She jerked and cried out, but her body was tightly contained. Tears were forming in her eyes blurring her vision. Tin red welts rose from her flesh marking each impact of the whip as the braided strands of leather continued stripping her back. At the conclusion of the last twenty lashes, Kim's limp body was removed from the rings and Ann took her place. However, the spreader was to long for Ann's short legs so it was negated and her bare feet were left just touching the floor.
After warming her up with the flogger, Sam picked up the single tail again and forcefully swung it into the middle of Ann's back. The whip cracked across her flesh leaving a red mark in its wake. Ann uttered a loud YELP in response. Before she could recover, another lash rudely embraced the tinder skin on her back. She was dancing in place crying out in pain through another twenty-eight lashes. Then he paused, stepped forward and the next lash fell with a red mark stretching across her back before bending around to sting the side her left breast. Her body shuttered with this assault as she cried out screaming in pain. Her friends looked on approvingly. He switched sides, stepped forward and the next lash traveled around her shoulder blade to embrace her right breast. Again, Ann screamed loudly in response.
He stepped into twelve more lashes alternating between her left and right side. Each time her breasts suffered she was placed in excruciating pain. Unfortunately, as she danced, her torso moved back and forth relative to Sam. When she moved back, the thick leather strands on the tip of the whip struck her nipples compounding her pain. Ann's screams continued. Tears were running down her face as he allowed her a short break. The endorphin rush concluded when he stepped back and continued to march the whip down her back again. She cried out in pain, tensed and pulled against the restraints as her feet danced with each punishing lash. Thin red welts rose from her flesh marking each impact of the whip as the single strand of leather continued stripping her back. After twenty more lashes at full force, he paused - impressed with how tough she was. Ann's endorphins struggled to offer her some relief while her body relaxed for a short moment.
So far, she'd endured the lashes - just like Kim. However, the stinging pain was intense. Tears were blurring her vision. But she still had another additional twenty lashes before Sam sat down the single tail. Ron moved into position to punish her with the bullwhip. He grouped the next thirty-two lashes across her ass and the top of her legs. Ann danced and cried out in pain each time the woven strands of leather rudely embraced her tinder skin - Ron clearly had stronger arms then Sam. Brilliant red stripes painfully crisscrossed her bottom. However, Ron wanted to finish her dramatically. For the last eight, he moved around to her front. Ann looked directly at him as he drew back and swung the whip across her belly. She screamed. The next one fell across her lower rib cage. Then, one landed just under her breasts. Ann kicked and pulled at her restraints and screamed: "NO" !" But the next lash landed across her breasts punishing her areolas just below her nipples.
With no time to recover, the next lash fell on the border of her skin and Areolas - just above her nipples. A blood curdling scream came out of Ann's mouth following each of these lashes. Her friends sat transfixed watching her face contort. The next one landed well below her nipple but almost on top of another welt. Once again, Ann danced, kicked and screamed with the pain. The next one was across the very top of her breasts producing another loud scream. The last lash skillfully crossed both her nipples with excruciating pain that shook her body. Another blood curdling scream came out of Ann's mouth as she kicked the air in a squirming dance of desperation. Ron laid the whip down. Exhausted, Ann slouched down hanging on her arms. Her body was covered with thin deep red stripes that were slowly turning darker. The strips went across her breasts and two beet-red nipples that would be sore for days to come. Exhausted, Ann was gently released.
Ron asked Kim if she wished to continue. To her friend's amazement, she stood nodding yes. Kim was led back over to the rings and restrained. Ron worked the whip down to punish her ass - grouping the next 20 lashes closely on her sit spot as Kim whimpered in pain. He paused for a moment before he lowered his arm to hook the whip across her lower left cheek. The whip bent around her tinder upper inner thigh producing even greater pain. After ten lashes, he changed sides to punish the right inner thigh. Kim's whimpers became more pronounced as her face expressed the extreme pain she felt. Again, tears started to running down her cheeks.
Sam asked Ann if she'd like to take Kim's place. Ann stared at the floor, defeated shaking her head no. Ron acknowledged Kim's victory as he reached into a drawer and pulled out a vibrator to reward her. She perked up immediately when he turned it on. She seemed to cum the moment the device touched her clit. Violently shaking as she shamelessly gyrated her pussy back and forth against the vibrator. Ron pulled it back, then applied it again. Kim's breathing quickened again as she enjoyed another long hard orgasm. Her friends cheered her climax - she certainly earned it. Ann and the other girls applauded, but their emotions ran from sympathy to envy as Kim shook.
15 days ago
but the car I'd like to thak a spin in is the Aston Martin DB4 GT Zagato
